They had adopted their usual evening positions on the sofa, Andy gently cradling Luke from behind. Luke’s mind wandered from the action movie on the TV to earlier that afternoon. He knew he’d made some monumentally bad choices over previous boyfriends, Roger being by far the worst. Each time he’d hoped for romance, a happy-ever-after. He had wanted, needed them to love him for Luke Matthews the person, not Luke Wales the porn star.
Andy, he knew, was different. Andy didn’t want him just for s*x. In fact, they’d never done anything of a s****l nature. Okay, the baths Andy gave him had become increasingly playful, but Andy never took advantage. Luke knew some of this was due to Andy not wanting to hurt him because of his ribs. But didn’t that prove that Andy was genuine? Not just out for w
